Late Nights in My Car

I've been up spending every late night in my car
Listening to all these sad songs
I know it sounds weird
But they're helping me move past these things running through my head
Up in the mid-west with sleepy eyes

I'm not where I should be
I'm not what I could be
But I'm not who I was

Nostalgia gets the best of me when I wake up its the same day
It fucks me up
Makes me miss who I used to be
All I have are thoughts of me from back when I was 18
In my boney knees

Don't want it to be like my teenage years
I was not even weak back then
Without much trouble on my shoulders
If I don't break
I won't know how to put myself back together

Nostalgia gets the best of me when I wake up its the same day
It fucks me up
Makes me miss who I used to be
All I have are thoughts of me from back when I was 18
In my boney knees

If you never break
You'll never know how to put yourself back together

Nostalgia gets the best of me when I wake up its the same day
It fucks me up
Makes me miss who I used to be
All I have are thoughts of me from back when I was 18
In my boney knees